Raw Soul

Flying solo on a hot night, dressed in the finest salve of easy answers for the Raw Soul. Like, I'm in control. I can indulge my ego. Tomorrow it's ice cold, or burning off the nutrients; an uncooked essence, a haven for discipline's failings.

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$28

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Strike while the iron is hot